Tell me somethin' I don't know I'm flexin' on 'em like torsos These niggas slippin' like bar soap These niggas listenin', use Morse code Boy a nigga sippin' like parched throat Uh, uh, umm, excuse me These niggas talkin' that beef shit We'll check into it like the room's cheap And all we sell is the greatest feelin'on Earth They paint me as a villain, I just autograph the artwork Ain't got nothing left to prove unless I got to prove it in court Live fast die young and leave a beautiful corpse, yes Lord My nigga order like 20 bricks, I sent 5 bricks with 4 chicks Ridin' with these guns, that's carpoolin' Bought extra clips when I dove in Miss. Snow White, we snowed in Nigga miss me with that whole shit Kill all rats, I toast to that, and watch everybody I toast with Kill everybody you close with, just don't stick your nose in? My bullshit, cause I close it like a clothespin The people that I rolls with will leave holes in what you drove in If anyone in that car live, you tell that nigga I owe him Yeah, I got my mind right, and my money right My head on my shoulder And my eyesight a lil' blurry, but it stand on my quota And we find out moms address, and your head get mailed over Nigga you make that bed, you lay in that bed Or get that bitch maid over Tunechi
You so crazy, Tunechi You so crazy, bitch I-I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I-I know, I know, I know, I know They say Tunechi, Tune, Tunechi, Tune Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi You so crazy, bitch
Uh, tell me something I don't know I'll tell you something I do know Like money, drugs, bitches, guns, niggas call me Mucho Got witches all in my broom closet, got little killers in Juco We'll find out your business hours and pop up like new toast Like danger taste like glucose, my shadow don't get too close To that new nigga with my old hoes, kudos For my niggas on Rikers Island back there playing Uno Getting swole like Popeye for niggas walking around like Bruno I'm in the bed with a duo, laid up like two points Ak to your face, knock half off like coupons Too cool for school, but I sold cool points to school boys Tell the cops we don't name drop, that's like droppin' newborns Nigga you crazy
You so crazy, Tunechi These hoes lazy
Nigga tell me somethin' I don't know Like where the fuck did my heart go? And show me something I haven't seen And give me what help Martin sleep on the same night He had a dream And take me to where I've never been But not to where I'll never be And I ain't never scared, but I'm scared of me Me versus me, I need a referee Need weaponry, especially if the treasury in jeopardy Fuck deputies, big letter B, need equity, need credit cleaned To trafficking from peddling like everything From amphetamines to medicine These niggas sweeter than nectarines and grenadine, ha
You so crazy, Tunechi You so crazy, bitch I-I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know I-I know, I know, I know, I know They say Tunechi, Tune, Tunechi, Tune Tunechi, Tunechi, Tunechi You so crazy, bitch
Tell me something I don't know, like what happened to hard coke? You can call me Eddy cause I stay ready My family call me Eduardo I'm music to these bitches ears, I hit that ass like the wrong note My bitch bad with corn rows with boots on in farm clothes You can find me prancin' in the finest mansion with The finest dancer with a height advantage She want cocaine, pills, and weed, liquor and dick She gotta micro manage I'm just eating rappers, they go nice with salad And some diced up carrots I just like a challenge, psychopathic, so psychopathic Nigga give me credit? Or my balance Lil Tunechi
And I bump my head when I stand up
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Compositor: Desconhecido no ECADIntérprete: Dwayne Carter (Lil Wayne) (KNR-I)Publicado em 2014ECAD verificado fonograma #35201389 em 20/Abr/2024 com dados da UBEM